It was a year ago today that I moved to Tokyo, Japan. I’ve made new friends (and seen old ones), explored a few corners of this massive city, visited some old haunts elsewhere, and even taken a short vacation back to the States. I’ve also endured a too-small apartment, beastly summer weather, bureaucracy, and frustrating cyclists and pedestrians. I’d say the good has outweighed the bad, so I’ll stay here at least another year (depending on what the Immigration Office says).
In short, I’m not going anywhere for a while.